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_________________ 11 17 pm pdt [ my moody man ]
To be quite honest, my boyfriend is really moody. I
love him to death, but he is grouchy a significant portion of the time.
Sometimes its lack of food or sleep. Sometimes it's his commute or
dealing with stupid people. Sometimes it's me, especially if I tickle
him, touch his stomach, touch his tushy, or make too many sexual
references. Sometimes his pants get bunched up or the sheets get twisted.
We both have several pairs of what we refer to as
"comfy pants", which we spend as much time wearing as possible. Comfy
pants are loose and soft, and thus have a tendency to bunch up on one's
legs while one is trying to find a comfortable position in bed.
I often have to pull down Matthew's pant legs for him.
It's an awful long way to reach and I have surprisingly long arms. It's a
small favor I can do for him, and I'm working on accepting his ever
shifiting moods.
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